Inside the carriage, Su Jueze frowned lightly, looked at her sister who was sitting on the side with a worried face, and said softly: "Yuanyuan, does your stomach still hurt?"

A quarter of an hour ago, he was waiting with Su Yingzheng in the side hall of Xiang's mansion, and suddenly saw Xiang Lin walking in quickly with his sister in his arms, the little girl was still holding her stomach, her little face frowned, and she looked painful. Seeing her like this, how dare he delay, naturally he took his sister from Xiang Lin without saying a word and strode away. But just after entering the carriage, this little girl seems to be fine, but her spirit is still a little sluggish, and she is naturally still distressed.

Su Jueze stretched out his hand to cover Su Xun's little belly, rubbed it gently, and said, "In the future, you are not allowed to eat ice cold." As he walked out of Xiang's mansion just now, Xiang Lin also followed on the side, anxiously telling him about the previous incident.

Su Xun's heart palpitated, her little body leaned softly on the silk cushion, and Xiao Rui's cold eyes always appeared in her little head, as if he was faintly angry. Then she naturally couldn't wait for Xiao Rui to approach, so she immediately covered her little belly regardless of it, and took Xiang Lin to find her brother.

"It's okay, big brother, Yuanyuan's stomach doesn't hurt anymore. Su Xun looked at Su Jueze's worried appearance, barely cheered up, and smiled. I felt the warmth from Su Jueze's palm again, not only my stomach was warm, but my heart was also warm. However, she has already made up her mind, and it is estimated that she will not go to Xiangfu again for a long time. Not to mention, Xiang Xuexuan may like Xiao Rui in the future, which makes her unacceptable for a while, just talk about Xiang Lin...... When she went to the court's room, she didn't want to wait outside, but she kissed her on the face without permission.

Hmph, is the little girl's face kissed casually? Thinking about it, I feel that my heart is very responsive.

Su Xun pursed his lips lightly, snorted secretly, and wiped his face with his little fleshy hand, but felt a hot gaze coming from the side - the second cousin Su Yingzheng had a faint face and was silent, but his eyes couldn't hide the concern.

"Second cousin. Su Xun suppressed the depression in his heart, smiled all over his face, hugged Su Yingzheng's arm tightly with one hand, drilled into his arms, and took out two lychees from his clothes with the other hand, and said softly, "Eat lychees." Suddenly, feeling the hand rubbing his stomach, Su Xun stuck out his tongue, glanced at Su Jueze, smiled embarrassedly, and immediately divided the two lychees in his left and right hands, and said with a serious face, "One for the eldest brother and one for the second cousin." ”

Su Jueze and Su Yingzheng both reached out to take the lychee, and looked at each other tacitly, and the corners of their lips couldn't help but lighten.

Look at this little touch, it really doesn't look like something is wrong.

But when I returned home, I didn't know if I was greedy for a cold or frightened, but in the first half of the night, Su Xun began to have a fever for unknown reasons.

When Mama Zhang hurriedly went to Yuxiu Courtyard to inform him, Tao and Su Shaohua were immediately so anxious that they hurriedly went to invite a doctor to come, and when the medicine was prescribed, Tao remembered that her husband still had official business to do on the second day, so he ordered him to go back and rest, and stayed in his daughter's room by himself.

And a doctor came to the house in the middle of the night, and the news of Su Xun's fever naturally did not hide the news of Rong Guogong and the old lady, and the two tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, wishing that the day would be bright soon, so that they could go to see their good granddaughter.

In the second half of the night, Wang still couldn't sleep, so he simply got up, accompanied by Mama Duan to the Buddha Hall, sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed, facing the golden-bodied Guanyin Bodhisattva, turning the rosary in his hand, chanting words in his mouth, praying for his good granddaughter, and becoming more and more determined in his heart to take Su Xun to visit Master Pushan.

In the Yufu Hospital, after seeing his daughter taking medicine to reduce her fever, Tao felt a little relieved, leaned on the chair of Huanghuali Qilin Xiangyun Taishi on the side of the bed, supported her cheeks with her hands, and closed her eyes to rest.

Su Xun, who was lying on the bed, had a fever at this time, but it was still muddy, and some small fragments that belonged to him and did not belong to him kept flashing in his mind, and suddenly, he seemed to smell a strange fragrance, and after a while, this little head became more and more drowsy, but he couldn't sleep, and he vaguely felt that someone was coming around him, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Not only that, but there was also a picture in her mind, but it was when she first learned to walk.

"Brother Shizi, Brother Shizi, how about Yuan Yuan marrying you in the future?"

“…… Good. ”

Afterwards, she happily pulled the hook and pressed the handprint with the man.

"Hmm......" recalled this paragraph, although the eyes on the fleshy little face were closed, the small brows could not be controlled.

The young man standing by the bed, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and when he saw the little eyebrows frowning together, he stretched out his hand to gently smooth them, and then his fingers went down, all the way to the fleshy cheeks, and poked them gently, soft.

Xiao Rui lowered his eyes slightly, calmly glanced sideways at the sleeping Tao and the maids in the room, and slowly leaned down.

……

In the blink of an eye, the summer is receding and the weather is getting cooler.

The news of the return of the Taoist monk Master Pushan spread all over Kyoto, and immediately, both the common people and the nobles of the family rushed to Anyuan Temple, hoping to see the master and get his guidance.

On this day, the sky was still bright, and Tao slowly stepped into the Yufu Temple.

In the inner room, Tao gently lifted the pink veil that had been replaced with the season, looked at the little man who was slightly closed and let the two maids groom and tinker, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

A month ago, since her daughter's fever, Rong Guogong and the old lady spoiled her vigorously, and even took her to Shang'an Hall to live for a few days, so this little face became more and more round.

However, remembering that night, Tao also had doubts in her heart, she was supposed to take a nap, but somehow fell asleep, and woke up at dawn the next day, fortunately her daughter had a fever at that time, otherwise she would be ashamed of her mother.

Of course, there's no time to think about anything else right now.

Seeing that her daughter was half-awake, with the maid's fiddling, the little hand opened and closed for a while, and the little face was raised and put down for a while, like a little puppet, I wanted to wake her up, but when I thought of it, the moment the little powder ball opened her eyes, the little aggrieved touch, this heart was about to melt.

Tao sighed lightly, stepped forward lightly, and seeing that she was almost dressed, she slowly leaned over, gently hugged the soft little chubby body in her arms, shook her head, reached out and gently tapped her little head, and seemed to remember something, and instructed Banxia: "Bring the girl's white and pink sprinkling gold tuanhua collar gown." "It's a little cold outside, it's better to wear a coat again, if it's freezing and feverish again, you can die of distress.

After putting the gown on Su Xun's body, Tao took his daughter out of the house, walked out of the house slowly, and got into a Chinese car covered with emerald beads in front of him.

Today, the old lady went to Anyuan Temple, with the intention of taking Su Xun to visit Master Pushan, so she only called the Tao family in the third room, and there were only two carriages in this carriage, one for the master to sit on, and the other for the slave to sit on.

Seeing Tao carrying his good granddaughter into the carriage, Wang looked at Su Xun who was still asleep with a loving face, and ordered in a very soft voice: "Drive steadily." He gently put a soft pillow on his granddaughter's head, for fear of waking her.

The carriage drove away from the Rongguo Mansion without hurry.

At the side door, Jiang Rouyun was still wearing a half-worn light blue dress, combing her double bun, standing there without any decoration, and there was no trace of wounds on her little face, which was completely healed and left no scars. After a few days of raising in the small courtyard, this thin face has also grown some flesh, although the face is slightly pale, but it looks good.

At this moment, she clenched her hands and bit her lip as she watched the two carriages leave, and beside her, a modest carriage was also parked.

The carriage was called for her by Tao yesterday, gave her three times the silver, and told the coachman to send her back to Liuzhou, and took good care of her along the way.

Yes, when she recovers from her injuries, she naturally has to leave the Rongguo Mansion, otherwise she really loses her life, then there will be nothing.

However, she didn't want to go back to Liuzhou, and even if she couldn't stay in the Rongguo Mansion, she had to stay in Kyoto.

Jiang Rouyun's eyes were slightly cold, and she reached out and touched the bag in her arms, but she remembered the scene last night.

She was leaving, and she was penniless, so she naturally wanted to ask the Jiang family for some silver, after all, Tao gave so many gold and silver jewelry as a thank you gift, and she also knew about it, but the aunt was good, and only gave her 500 yuan.

forced her to go to Tao again in the end and explained her intentions. Tao Shi is a delicate person in the end, and he knew the meaning of her words as soon as he heard it, and he gave a silver ticket of two hundred taels on the spot, but that look in his eyes made her blush.

Damn it......

Jiang Rouyun gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and without hesitation, boarded the carriage, lifted the curtain, smiled slightly on her delicate little face, and said to the coachman: "Uncle, can you go to Sitong Inn first?"

Sitong Inn was where her mother lived when she sent her to Kyoto, although the environment was simple, and it could even be said to be dirty, but it was the cheapest inn in Kyoto, and if she wanted to stay, she could only live there temporarily.

"Sitong Inn?" The coachman was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a simple face, and he looked like an honest and reliable person, at this moment he glanced at Jiang Rouyun suspiciously, what did he do when he came out of the Rongguo Mansion and went to that broken inn? Besides, didn't he go back to Liuzhou? He took all the money......

"Well, I'm going to do some errands, I'm tired of my uncle, and I won't trouble you to send me back to Liuzhou then." Seeing that look, Jiang Rouyun clenched her hands, but she was still smiling on her face, and her words were even more modest.

Seeing Jiang Rouyun say this, and the words were extremely polite, the coachman couldn't help but have a good impression of her in his heart, hesitated, didn't say much, nodded, and drove the carriage away.

Jiang Rouyun sat in the carriage, a pair of thin and slender hands clenched, with faint green tendons on them, and her eyes widened, revealing a trace of hatred inside.

She must get ahead and make everyone who looks down on her regret......

Thinking like this, Jiang Rouyun had a pink jade ball in his mind, and the jealousy in his eyes became stronger.